The Mysterious Businessman of Super Seminary

Chapter 431 End
With the beating of the heart, gradually, a brilliant beam of light slowly bloomed from Wu Huan's heart, and gradually spread throughout the body, until it covered the black lotus under his feet.

At this moment, Wu Huan clasped his hands together, his whole body was covered in golden light, and the glow behind him was overwhelming. Looking from a distance, he really looked like a living Buddha! But, strangely, what was wrapped in this golden light was also that thick black air, which Clouds of black air surrounded Ben Huan, adding a bit of viciousness and weirdness.

After a while, Wu Huan raised his eyelids slightly.Looking down at Xia Tu who was standing quietly, his lips parted slightly, and a somewhat majestic voice appeared between heaven and earth.

"Buddha, I want you to die."

After finishing speaking, Wu Huan slowly raised his hand, and with his right hand formed a palm, he patted Xia Tu below.

This palm was extremely slow, but it seemed to lock everything, making it impossible to escape.At the beginning, Mie Huan simply slapped his right hand into the air, but in the next moment, Wu Huan seemed to be transformed into a boundless Buddha, surrounded by golden light, and the lines on the palm were clearly visible, like some kind of carved artwork.

Ordinary people face this palm, and I am afraid that their hearts will die before the palm falls. Even ordinary Zhou level, I am afraid that they will be extremely stressed and feel heavy.

However, Xia Tu looked up at the sky, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Wu Huan surrounded by golden light, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"My life. The Buddha dare not take it."

After saying that, Xia Tu raised his hand and waved his sword, and with one sword he slashed out of the mountain.
This sword is extremely simple, there is no great sword light, no boundless prestige, just simply raise your hand and strike out a sword.

And hidden behind this sword is the ultimate killing intent. Xia Tu bears the body of Shura, coupled with years of fighting and fighting with the spirit clan, his killing intent is pure and strong, as well as his own control over the killing intent, Even if it is placed in the Qi Clan, it is difficult to find the second place! Speaking of it, this is also a thorn in the heart. As early as Xia Tu's youth, several ancestors of the Qi Clan tried every means to vainly kill him. Pull it under your own door.

However, Xiatu came from the lineage of King Zhennan.Naturally, it is impossible to join other forces. The ancestors of the Qi Clan have been talking about this for almost 200 years.

From their point of view, Xia Tu is on the wrong track, as long as he joins the Qi Clan, he will be at the Hong level.

Right now, the sword fell lightly, and the faint sword light pierced the sky, heading straight for the huge Buddha's palm that descended from the sky and was surrounded by golden light.

The boundless Sanskrit sound suddenly sounded, as if Buddhas appeared all over the sky, sitting in the sky and reciting scriptures, but the speed of speaking of the scriptures was obviously a bit fast, and it became faster and faster as time passed, as if in a hurry

As time went by, the Sanskrit sound became more and more dense, from the comfort at the beginning gradually became a bit noisy and harsh, and in this Sanskrit sound, the wailing of the ghost could be faintly heard for a while, Xia Tu smiled.

"This sword will kill the Buddha!"

After the voice fell, the boundless Sanskrit sound stopped abruptly, and disappeared with it, as well as the looming howling of the ghost.

"Crack!"

The sword light cut through the golden palm and dissipated between heaven and earth.

At the same time, cracks appeared on Wu Huan's Pang Tai's Buddha body. The boundless Buddha body, like ceramics, shattered bit by bit until it collapsed completely.

The body of the boundless Buddha collapsed completely, the glow of the sky dissipated, and a figure fell freely in mid-air.

At this moment, the space was suddenly torn apart, and a white and flawless hand stretched out from the other side of the space, trying to pull the falling Wu Huan into it. However, Xia Tu smiled contemptuously, and had already gained momentum With a backhand swing of the ready-to-go Lingling Sword, a beam of sword light reaches the arm protruding from the crack in space!
The owner of the arm obviously did not expect this scene. He was caught off guard, and the sword light passed across the back of his hand, leaving a deep wound, and a few drops of golden blood fell down.

At the same time, Jian Guang slashed towards the falling Wu Huan, directly cutting his body and the black Qiqiao Linglong Heart into two pieces!
The target of the rescue died, and the owner of the arm in his own hand made a decisive decision, retracted into the space crack, and left.

"Do you really think you can leave this time?"

I have to say that as Xia Tu himself said, Wu Huan's strength is indeed terrifying. He is walking his own path, an unprecedented path!
He is trying to find a new way among the thorns!
Judging from the current situation, the probability of success is very high. As long as he is given enough time, a living Buddha will be born in the Artifact Continent.

Although the Buddha was not the same as the Buddha in people's impression, and might even represent evil and killing, Wu Huan firmly believed that it was the Buddha!He believed it himself.He's gone by himself, no one can tell.

If it were any other weapon spirit master, it would be impossible to see who would win today. Or, even if he lost, it would not be difficult for Wu Huan to leave.

It's a pity that this person today is Xia Tu, the king of Zhennan who suppresses Nanli with one sword and subdues all spirits with one sword.

Carrying the body of Shura, the strength of the universe has grown in war and fighting, holding the Hongqi Spirit-Suppressing Sword.

Its combat power is so terrifying that there is almost no opponent in the Zhou class. Even if it is the five major families, or an emperor like Emperor Ling, Xia Tu will be firmly suppressed by Xia Tu without using some things at the bottom of the box. one head.

Xia Tu withdrew his sword, glanced at the few drops of golden blood spilled on the ground, frowned slightly, and left quickly without too much delay, heading towards Nanli.

"I've been here for too long, I hope Nanli is fine."

He hurried on with all his strength, and soon he arrived at the Nanli Border Town Lingqiang.

The first thing Xia Tu saw were the Nanli soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield to clean up the mess, and Wen Twelve, who was lying on the recliner on the reclining wall and basking in the sun leisurely with his legs crossed.

At this time, the blood rain had already stopped, the dark clouds had dispersed, and the sky cleared.The bright sun shines down, bringing people a little drowsiness.

Seeing this, Xia Tu immediately let out a long sigh of relief, Xia Tu walked to our side, knelt down on one knee without hesitation, and saluted.

"This time, thank you sir for your help."

The word sir is not vulgar but has a lot of weight. In the eyes of too many people, it will be used on very admirable people.

According to Xia Tu, this was the first time he called Li Qingge Mr.

Before that, no matter what the situation was, he would always address Wen Twelve as Boss, and only Boss Wen.

But at this moment, Boss Xia Tu has met countless people with this title in his life, but this is the first time that Mr.
In his opinion, what Wen Twelve has done is worthy of being called Mr. Wang.

After all, for him, the tens of thousands of soldiers in Nanli and the hundreds of millions of people centered in Jagged City are the most important things.

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